Capes and her father stood up, and her father made a belated movement toward the curtain. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. Folks don’t like ’em. From the Sha-mien to the yacht, Spurlock had uttered no word; though, even in the semi-darkness, no gesture or word of Ruth's escaped him. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her. Ann Veronica passed from her aunt to her father, and put her arms about him and kissed his cheek. “I think,” he said, “that some one ought to warn her. ’ ‘As a matter of fact, it isn’t,’ conceded Gerald. I'm sorry.
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